Mute

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Written by Morgan

Muted

This Joy Stands Testament to what my Heart Feels,

To the Simple Truth that makes my Senses Reel,

Tumbling Over in the Stirring Calm,

Living Quietly as Treasured Balm,

Soft in the Silence its Voice is Heard

Speaking the Priceless, Unspoken Word;

The Word I can neither Deny nor Refute,

That Whispers from the Stillness of my Heart,

Though Mute.

~Morgan~
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9 Comments

  1. While it may be just coincidence or synchronicity…

    What i often find in truth of my word forms IS tidal wave…

    And seeing the movie son of GOD first night..

    i plan the same for Noah hoping..

    to inspire from me…

    another form..

    from poetry..

    perhaps longer

    form of tidal wave…

    Whispering in the dark..

    most often not heard in words..

    is what i find too..when quiet is replaced

    with the silent thunder of GOD gently whisperedaShEaRing…

    But the core of truth comes back..

    K i th InK for K ing…
    of ALL K
    IS…

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